There’s no boy you’re interested in, is there?”
Oh, definitely not Alastor. Beneath her strawberry blond coat, the girl felt her skin prickle uncomfortably, her mind flickering to Greer without any further prompting. She hadn’t told anyone else about her special shadow friend, not outside of Sahalie (and Alastor by association), but indeed, she considered the other wolf to be very dear indeed. Was she interested in him? What did that even me—
Before her thoughts could get any further away from her, Aponi continued her explanation. In truth, the yearling had been expecting a brusque answer at best, a harsh scolding at worst. But a lesson. A life lesson? It hit Kyna squarely in the face as if her mother had gone and thrown a large stone, simply staring at the grey wolf as the gears in her mind ground to a halt.
“I-- I-- I--” The girl babbled helplessly, taking a step back, as though that might rescue her from the reality she’d just crashed into. She was-- She was an accident. Phineas and Aponi just liked each other, Aponi was just in heat (whatever that meant), and then she just-- And they didn’t know-- And then—
Kyna’s mouth open and closed several times, teeth clinking as she couldn’t find a single word to express the veil of confusion that had descended upon her. A cold mask slowly slipped over her face, hiding the horror and floating feeling threatening to carry the youth away altogether. “I-- I think I need to go and think,” she finally muttered, taking a few steps back. “You can keep the rabbit. We-- We can talk about this later, maybe, I just-- I just-- I need to think.”
The girl said nothing else, wheeling on her paws in a desperate attempt to escape the crushing feeling suddenly threatening to consume her entirely.